After a while, Jian Xi rushed in with a happy face, and as soon as he came in, he said to Fu Xiu: "Master, the emperor is here." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Fukuyu was still as usual, and he didn't look surprised at all. Ming Xi was cleaning up the things that Fuxiu had just laid out, while Jian Xi waited for Fuxiu to come to the mirror and combed Fuxiu's hair. I only heard Su Jinxi shouting: "The emperor has arrived!" "The eunuch who was waiting for the emperor in front of him has entered the Gantang Palace.

After hearing the sound, Fuxiu hurriedly went out to pick up the car, and saw that it was inconvenient for Fuxiu to bow and salute, so the emperor helped Fuxiu up with his own hands. Seeing this, Su Jinxi gave a look, and the eunuchs and palace maids who were waiting all withdrew, and even Jian Xi and Ming Xi quietly retreated.

The emperor smiled as before and asked Fuxiu: "Are you okay these days?" What is the discomfort of the body? ”

The corners of Fuxiu's mouth showed a smile in a trance, but he didn't answer the question, "Fuxiu has something I want to ask the emperor." Can the emperor agree? When Fu Xiu said this, the emperor was shocked at first, and then said: "If you want to ask for something, tell me first!" ”

Fuxiu raised his head and looked at the emperor in front of him, wearing a brocade robe made of homely Chu color, only the cuffs and collar were bright yellow, and the sleeves were embroidered with red gold thread and gold dragon patterns. The thin gold thread, faintly wisps, gradually hidden in the bright yellow brocade, like the color of blood that has penetrated it. Another example is one day in my memory, when the sky was about to dawn, I looked through the screen tent at a pale red morning sun that slanted in through the window.

Fukuxiu suddenly remembered that a long time ago, as if it was also a night, he sat alone on the threshold of his room, watching the sunset slowly set outside the window. The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk. The sunset was beautiful, but it was already getting dark, and the night was already very quiet, and I faintly heard the chirping of cicadas under the big trees and the sound of a man walking towards him. The breeze was blowing slowly, blowing the tent slightly, and the light of the candle was slowly beating by the breeze. My head has been hanging for a long time, and my neck has become extremely sore, and I still look at the stars in the sky.

"Fuxiu, when a person dies, he becomes a star on his head. Guardians of their own beloved. ”

"Really? Mo Chu, after you die, will you also become a star to protect me? ”

The man hesitated slightly, and then said slowly: "Yes! After I die, I will become a star and will always be the guardian of Fukyu, protecting Fukyu. ......, the evening breeze blew a trace of the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, and that fragrance made Fuxiu feel inexplicably strange.

Now such a faint fragrance Fuxiu is all too familiar, the fragrance permeates the sleeves of the emperor's clothes, Fuxiu suddenly feels a weak fear. The emperor saw that Fuxiu's eyes were as bright as water, and that a human figure could be reflected in the dark hall, but somehow it suddenly dimmed, like a candle that was about to burn out.

The emperor couldn't help but ask Fuxiu: "Fuxiu, what's wrong with you?" Didn't you just say that there was something I wanted to promise you? ”

Fuxiu was originally half-sitting on the couch, snuggling his face in the emperor's arms, listening to the emperor's words, Fuxiu's body shook slightly, and after a long time, Fuxiu slowly opened his mouth and said: "Fuxiu wants to ask the emperor for something." If Fuxiu is no longer by the emperor's side in the future, or is no longer alive. Please don't worry about Fuxiu, don't take Fuxiu as the priority, don't be sad for Fuxiu, and be sure to protect our children. ”

After listening to Fu Xiu's speech, the emperor only felt a chill gushing out of his heart, and the emperor reluctantly said: "How can you be so decent, just talk about such unlucky words, our future is still long, and you still have a few more children for me." When we are old, we will tease the children, watch the sunset, and live our lives. ”

Fukuxiu let out an "um" and whispered, "Yes! We still have a long time to come, and Fuxiu is just talking about fun. Because Fu Xiu was joking, the emperor said sharply: "How can such a thing be said to be a joke? It's no joke to be slashed all over the house, Fuxiu. "The concubine's suicide is even more disrespectful than the palace people's suicide. The emperor was afraid that Fu Xiu was thinking nonsense, so he relaxed his tone.

Fuxiu was silent for a moment before he said slowly: "Fuxiu knows the measure, and he will definitely not do this." "Fuxiu really needs to know the proportions, Fuxiu is not only burdened with the fate of Fuxiu alone, Fuxiu is burdened with the honor and disgrace of the entire Na family.

Such a heavy responsibility has already pressed Fuxiu to the point of misery, even if it is unbearable, he still doesn't have to endure it slowly. Sometimes, Fukuxiu thinks that it is good that he was not born into the world.

The emperor gradually turned his face away, not daring to look at Fuxiu's eyes, and said in his mouth: "The queen mother has not been in good health recently, and you are about to give birth, so don't serve the queen mother anymore, just take care of your fetus!" As for the trivial matters of Gantang Palace, you will tell Jian Xi to go down and do it! It also saves you the hassle. You just concentrate on taking care of your body. ”

Fu Xiu suddenly smiled slightly, approached the emperor, and said, "The emperor's hair is messy, Fu Xiu comb the emperor!" The emperor's heart was extremely sad, but he did not dare to show it, for fear of worrying Fuxiu. So the emperor smiled and said: "Since it's messy, you can comb it for me!" ”

Fu Xiu ordered Jian Xi to take a comb, slowly spread the emperor's hair, and gently combed it a few times. The emperor sat cross-legged on the couch and let Fuxiu lightly comb his hair, the emperor only felt that when the comb of the rhinoceros horn crossed the emperor's hair, Fuxiu's hand was shaking slightly, and the emperor endured it, did not look back at Fuxiu, pretending not to know.

As the night wore on, Fuxiu waited for the emperor to go to bed.

On the couch, the emperor never fell asleep. The emperor and Fuxiu slept back to back, and neither could see the other.

Gradually, it came to the first watch. The emperor gently called Fuxiu, but Fuxiu did not answer, so the emperor thought that Fuxiu was asleep, so he hugged Fuxiu's body and muttered to Fuxiu's body: "Fuxiu, I know you have me in your heart." How angry I was when the Queen Mother told me that you don't have me in your heart. I can't wait to kill Jun Mochu immediately. But I didn't, because I believe you have mine in your heart. The reason why you want to lie to me is because you have a last resort. You're already too tired and tired, and I don't want to tire you out anymore. After you give birth to our child, I will let you go to live in the Shuiyue Courtyard, away from the deceit in the palace. That may be the fairest thing for you. ”

Slowly, the emperor fell asleep unconsciously, and when he fell asleep, he hugged Fu Xiu tightly.

The emperor actually didn't know that Fu Xiu had not slept all night, everything was just a lie to the emperor, in fact, Fu Xiu had already heard those words in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it to the emperor.